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Ok not the rubber kind and it was the car that got the bath. Happy Valentine’s day honey. Right? What do we get for our loving husbands? Mine isn’t into power tools but how about washing and vacuuming the car, I thought. It was my first car wash in Germany. I was returning from dropping Chloe off at school.. which on a side note is so totally American. These kids here are trained young for church, getting themselves around, and crossing streets only when the green guy flashes. We see 5 year olds out there rain, sun, snow walking to school. They’ve got backpacks as big as their little bodies and until they leave home at 18, they are independent. It’s great. But you have to start straight away. Like with church. My choir did a couple songs for the kids service today and these kids start so young going to church. It is just something you do on Sundays. You start them before they realize they have choices. It’s not like a “hmm… should we go to church today?” It’s just what you do. By the time they hit puberty it’s part of a structure that just is. I’m not religious per se so it’s not about going to church… but the principal of training, ya know?

You can read further about my car wash experience down below. It was pretty funny. But now here are a couple ideas for a lovely Valentine’s Day meal or weekend dinner.

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I cook, garden, write and work on an island in the Pacific Northwest. This home base for twenty years keeps drawing me back to it's green summers and stormy winters.
I LOVE food. Growing it. Cooking it. Eating it. Sharing it. Above all, I try to keep love, personal reflection and humor a priority!

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I cook, garden, write and work on an island in the Pacific Northwest. This home base for twenty years keeps drawing me back to it's green summers and stormy winters.
I LOVE food. Growing it. Cooking it. Eating it. Sharing it. Above all, I try to keep love, personal reflection and humor a priority!